Natural disasters come: I become a big boss by picking up scraps

Chapter 513: Shifting the blame
Hearing Ling Mo say this, the elite man was speechless for a moment, and the doubts that had just arisen in his heart were dispelled a lot, but they did not disappear completely.

"Are you really not interested in other rare minerals? Some of them are more precious than gold."

In response to the elite man's repeated questioning, Ling Mo remained calm and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."

In the end, 123 Wooden Man signed an agreement with Ling Mo, promising to exchange gold, jade and various gems for the game coins in Ling Mo's hands.

After signing the agreement, the two did not intend to leave. Jiang Xin asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

This time it was the elite man who spoke up. He said, "In addition to game coins, we also hope that Miss Ling Mo can provide us with a batch of props. Of course, the price is negotiable. How about we just follow the market price?"

"We know that auction houses charge a lot of commission for every auction, which is a considerable fee. By trading with us, you can directly save a fee, which is a good thing for both you and us."

Hearing this, Ling Mo nodded, "You are right, but no, those props are not made by me, I am just a middleman."

While speaking, Ling Mo had a faint smile on his face and his eyes were distant and sincere.

Hearing Ling Mo say this, the elite man didn't seem surprised.

The elite man is not a gamer, but he has awakened his talent and is also the vice president of the Chinese Guild in "Shenpo".

When Ling Mo first came to them to exchange gold coins, they immediately guessed her identity, and they also knew the function of that batch of props.

With the current Chinese Guild, it is definitely not qualified to compete with those top guilds.

Therefore, even though they were extremely jealous, they endured it until Ling Mo showed up, which was when their suppressed desires became active again.

Because of these props, the difficulty and price of obtaining real exchange coupons have skyrocketed, and they have not collected many so far.

In other words, even if they get the props, they may face the dilemma of not being able to realize the props.

But that doesn’t matter, these props are a resource in themselves.

Even when they found out that Ling Mo was the producer, they still wanted to monopolize this business so that the Chinese Guild could quickly rise in the game.

However, they did have doubts. Given Ling Mo's age and the time he had spent in the game, could he really create such a powerful item?
But they knew that since entering the game, Ling Mo had only logged in occasionally, and his level was still in the lowest tier.

They were both surprised and not surprised at Ling Mo's lack of desire.

The elite man asked, "Then can you tell us who made these props?"

Ling Mo shrugged, "Who else could it be? Of course he must have been drunk and acted crazy. Who else could it be?"

She spoke very naturally, so naturally that no one could tell that she was lying, except Jiang Xin, Ye Kai and Fu You who knew the truth.

They knew that Ling Mo was the maker of those props, and they were also very dissatisfied with the attitude and behavior of the elite man.

So they had discussed it early in the morning. As long as their identities were exposed, they would put the blame on him for being drunk. Anyway, this man was always very mysterious, so anything that was attributed to him instantly became reasonable.

These are Ye Kai’s original words.

When Ling Mo heard this, he had a black question mark expression on his face.

Ah! ! ? Who? Me? "You guys are actually connected to the drunkenness?" This time it was One Two Three Wooden Man who spoke.

At this moment, he felt mixed emotions. After all, ever since that person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, he had never been "favored" by his ninth brother again.

Now, he suddenly heard that Ling Mo was actually connected with being drunk, and a sour feeling suddenly emerged in the heart of the wooden man as he asked.

But he quickly ignored this feeling.

"If it was Jiu... who was drunk and crazy, it wouldn't be surprising that he could make such a prop."

After all, he was drunk and acted crazy.

Now everyone in the entire Blue Star knows his name.

It is no exaggeration to say that countless people in the entire Blue Star are still alive because of him.

Among them, the Chinese people felt it most obviously.

Therefore, they would not be surprised even if someone did something drunk.

Moreover, according to their understanding, Ling Mo and his companions, no, it should be said that Ling Mo, is the first person known to have brought things out of the game, except for those who were drunk and acted crazy.

Compared to the wooden man's acceptance, the elite man still didn't give up and asked, "These props are really not made by you, don't you have any adventure in the game?"

"Encounters are not easy to come by. Even if they really exist, it is not the turn of a rookie like me. Besides, at my current level, I can't even forge."

Ling Mo's eyes were innocent, as if this matter really had nothing to do with her.

At this time, the elite man suddenly asked sharply again, "Since you said you were just a middleman, then why is the money from selling props in your hands? Aren't you the one who made it to the rich list?"

Hearing this, Ling Mo panicked for a moment, but remained calm. "Because he was drunk and went crazy, he gave the props to me right after he made them, and I took them to the auction house."

"What about the deal with us? Was it your idea or his?" The elite man still insisted.

Ling Mo was already a little impatient at this time. If she hadn't considered that this person had no ill intentions, she would have chased him away long ago.

However, being interrogated like a criminal, Ling Mo's remaining patience was almost exhausted.

"It was a decision we made after discussing it with each other. It was to protect my identity and his. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Ling Mo's voice became sarcastic, and his tone was full of impatience.

As her emotions became more unstable, the mental energy around her also became agitated.

Before, when Ling Mo's mental power was calm, the elite man was unaware of it, but now, he couldn't help but notice it.

At this moment, he was like a shaky little boat, drifting in the sea, and would be swallowed by the sea if he was not careful.

Soon, his back was wet with sweat, his face gradually turned pale, and he looked at Ling Mo with fear in his eyes.